NURTURING US

Chapter 60 NURTURING US

Sidharth hugged her tight again, his fingers running on her waist inside his coat which she was wearing….
“Sidhaaarrth!” She called his name making him groan… “I am sorry baby…” He apologized not wanting to tense the situation a day before Valentines… He doesn’t believe in celebrating just one day of love…. But he just wanted to make it extra special for her….
He kissed her forehead and rested his chin on her head… “I am sorry too Bebu…”
“Relax, teri galti nai hai…” He said making her extremely happy…
He dragged her to the set up in the drawing room which opened to the balcony showing the lake, the sky, the moon and the stars….

He rested his back on the pillow and she rested her back on him... He wrapped his arms around her, she was still covered with his jacket… She rolled the quilt over them as they lay and their eyes were gazed at the view….
“Kitna pyara hai Bebu…” She said and kept her hands on his…
“Hmmm…” he said as he rubbed her arm and tightened his grip around her, snuggling into her…
“Sukoon hai na Baby, this is what I love the most… Being close to nature with you in my arms, both of us snuggled together…” said Sidharth… That’s his way of saying I love you…. She understood it always and never expected him to actually say the three magical words… She preferred Sidharth’s magical words instead, more romantic, more intense and different and special and his own real feelings and not just I love you which everyone randomly says…
“Mujhe bhi yehi pasand hai… Ab Darshan bhi ho gaye, Maa Mummy bhi Asim ke parents ke pass hai to tension ni hai unki… Araam se enjoy kar sakte hai…” said Shehnaaz and giggled!
Oh! How much did he loved the way she laughed… “Hum hamesha gaane sunte hai na!” said Shehnaaz and giggled again…
“Ha Baby, gaane ki lyrics me bhot kuch chupa hota hai… Deep meaning… Jo hum bol nai paate wo un lyrics se express kar sakte hai…”
“Tu to expert hai Bebu isme… Sachi!”
“Ha to sunna chahengi aap, meri pyari si Biwi!”
“Nai, Mai abhi bhi gussa hu tujhse...”
“Ab kya kiya mai baby…” He cooed in a cute accent and she got up from her place and faced him as she sat in front of him…
“Thand lagegi, pass aa jaa jaise thi aur bol jo bolna hai… Samjh na Baby…” He said as he pulled her and she landed on his chest with a thud…
“Kuttta!” She said as she settled back and he smirked…
“Ab boliye Madam…” He said and she glared at him, “Zyada chant mat ban… teri fan girls ko samjh nai aata ki teri shadi ho chuki aur tu mera hi hai… bada caption capshun daal rahi hai ke unka valentines acha ho gaya… Tu kyu karta hai aur tu waha pahocha kaise…”
“Baby, mai Naira, Qiran aur tere liye matching outfits le aaya tha, Asim Roohi, Umar Ayesha join karenge ye nai pata tha… Hum ladko ke pass black ka collection rehta hai isliye Asim Umar apne kapde ready kar liye lekin Roohi Ayesha ke liye nai tha… To unke liye shopping karne gaye the… Ye dekh, Mai tere liye bhi kuch leke aaya hu…” He said as he put his hand in the pocket of the coat she was wearing and took out two little boxes wrapped in red and silver wrapping papers…
“Bebu! Ye kya hai?”
“Khol ke dekh baby…”
She opened the boxes and found Jhumkas in one and a Mangtika in other…
“Kitna pyara hai bebu!!!” She said and closed the box, kept it aside and kissed his forehead, his cheeks and his nose and rested her head on the crook of his neck and he wrapped his arm around her…
“Waise, tune to bata diya ki tujhe kya pasand nai aaya… Mera kya? Han? Mai kuch bol sakta hu?” he asked dramatically…
“Drama mat kar, bol…” She said and came out of his neck to look at him while he spoke…
“Aapne kya kiya uspe zara gaur kijiye…” he said taking his phone out and showing her how she kept her hands on the fan boy’s shoulders…
“Bebu, wo log jacket daale hue the, technically I did not touch them… Tu hath pakda tha… Mai galat kam hu… Mr. Shukla you can’t win with Mrs. Shukla!” said Shehnaaz even more dramatically than sidharth and flipped her hair behind…
“Achaa! Aur ye curls kis khushi me kiya hai?” He asked, tightening his grip around her… Shehnaaz replied in a chant way, “Baby, soft curls hai… Just look change…”
“Ha ache se pata hai tumhare curls ki story… ye bakwas pe mai believe nai karne wala hu… tum pe bharosa karta hu, pyar karta hu, lekin janta barabar hu tumko…” he said and they both laughed…
Ah! Their romance is so cute yet so intense, their mere talks, their cute jealousy their kisses, their snuggling always feels different… The Dal lake and February mild chill weather adding to the hotness…
Sidharth asked her to get up and he got up too…. “Chal...” He said and took her to the adjoining dining area properly set up for their dinner date!

“Haye Bebu! Acha hua mai Wine leke aayi thi… Ruk bag se nikalu…” She said and was about to leave when he held her and made her sit on the chair… “You sit baby, I will get it…” he said and walked to the bedroom again and got the wine bottle…
(Guys, I’ve less knowledge about alcohol so I’m not going in detail of what exactly they were drinking…)
Sidharth sat in a chair adjoining to hers and not in front of her in order to being close to her… She served food in a plate while he filled the wine glasses…
He took a glass and asked her to pick another glass and looked into each other’s eyes as they took a sip and kissed each other….
She removed the coat since she was warm enough and wanted to be in the saree only in front of her man…
He was gawking at her like he was when he first saw her in the hotel room and she was equally staring at her man who was clad up in a black buttoned shirt with his sleeves folded, showing his veins of his hands and his neck… She opened the top three buttons of his shirt and ran her fingers on his bare chest…
MAI TO HAR GALI TERE PEECHE AAUNGA, TU JE AE DHUP TE MAI CHAAN BAN JAUNGA... TAINU KANDA VI CHUBE MAIN MAR JAUNGA... MAI TERA BAN JAUNGA…
Sidharth groaned in pleasure as she moved her hands on his neck and he couldn’t control more and kept the wine glass on the table and captured her lips in his for a warm passionate kiss...
TAINU WICH RAAH CHHAD KE NA JAUNGA, KEETE VAADEYAN NU UMRAN NIBHAUNGA, TU MANGE RAB NU, MAI RAB VI LE AAUNGA... MAI TERA BAN JAUNGA…
He caressed her face with love and brushed his thumb on her face...
“You’re the most beautiful girl, in and out! No one has loved me like you do... And No one can... I am blessed to have you darling... I am sorry for venting out my anger on you many times, but you know I love you the most! Tujhe Punjabi wala version dedicate kiya hai ye gaane ka... Aage ki line pe focus kar...”
TERE CHEHRE TE NA FIKAR MAI LAUNGA, KHUD RONDE RONDE TAINU MAI HASAUNGA... KISI AUR SE NA DIL MAI LAGAUNGA, MAI TERA BAN JAUNGA!!
“Sidhaaartthh, hum ek dusre ke hai, aur ek dusre ke hi rahenge hamesha... Koi Hume kuch nai kar sakta... Hum khud bhi nai... Jitna bhi lad le, jitna bhi jhagad le, ek dusre ke bina jeena hamare liye possible hi nai hai... Ye likh ke lele...”
Their confession has always been special and beautiful... He then fed her dinner and she fed him and they snuggled into the balcony set up again...
“Sidharth, tu kis cheez se darta hai life me.?” Asked Shehnaaz… Sidharth was playing with her fingers and he had made a pout thinking about her question… Shehnaaz turned around and saw his pouted lips and couldn’t control but kiss him… He kissed her back and went back to his thinking zone…!
What is Sidharth afraid of? How will he answer this? Why is he thinking so much?
Stay tuned to know!

My note-
Let me know your views on this chapter… Trying to be as real and different as possible… Your comments help me understand your choice better…